You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 565 I'm Not Feeling Well (Second)

After five games, this is the smoothest first quarter for the Pistons.

39 is better than 24
After the first quarter, they established a 15-point advantage.

Mo Mengchen was not as active as before tonight, he specially let Xilduo perform.

After one quarter, Hill scored 15 points, 5 rebounds and 4 assists. According to this momentum, after tonight's game, he may hit another large triple-double.

At the beginning of the second quarter, Westphal let Mo Mengchen, Hill, and Rasheed take a break, and Houston and Big Ben led Dumars, Ricky Davis, and Jerome Williams The three continued to play.

Against Stoudemire, Dumars did his best, and the fans booed him every time he held the ball.

This enemy-like booing made Rashid quite envious: "When will they boo me like that? Am I not being a jerk enough?"

"Why do you like people booing you?" asked Hill.

Few, like Rasheed, took booing for applause.

"The away fans booed me, which meant that I caused them a lot of trouble. They hoped that I would not perform well. This is the best compliment for me. I like booing!" Rashid made a wish, "I hope the home fans will boo me the loudest in the future."

This kind of brain circuit is really incomprehensible.

Webber was also on the court, facing the Pistons, which consisted of two main players and three rotations, he played very well.

Houston misses a catch-and-shoot, Webb takes the ball on the left wing, dances low and dances off a foolhardy Williams, hits the pass in a small space, and passes it to Brian Grant hands.

Grant doesn't have all-round skills like Sabonis. He is a reckless guy who can only do rough work, and his scoring methods are limited to inside attack. Weber created such a good scoring opportunity for him, of course he can't miss it.

Eyeing the basket, he picked up the ball and scored a dunk.

26 is better than 39
"This guy is still very capable," Barkley said of Webber.

Hill nodded and said, "Yes, I have never seen a fourth position with such a comprehensive skill."

Some people like to sing a contrarian, and with good reason.

Just like Mo Mengchen never took the praise of Sabonis seriously from the outside world, he didn't think Webber was the strongest form of the fourth position, and he even sneered at the fact that people boasted that he was the most gorgeous power forward in history.

In addition to passing, what is Weber's game action that can be called gorgeous?

In terms of gorgeous passing, the current Sabonis and Divac are no worse than him, the ancient bone crusher Unseld is not necessarily weaker than him, and a bunch of insiders with guard skills in later generations will not be much inferior to him. But none of them is like Weber, who averages N times per game at critical moments.

The "Fab Five" was ruined by his one wrong timeout;
During Washington, combined with Juwan Howard, he only made the playoffs once;

During the Kings period, Webber was still unable to break through the West due to injuries or encountering the OK combination;
The most classic condensate moment, and Mo Mengchen's favorite Weber condensate moment, is the head-to-head playoffs between two epoch-making superstar power forwards: Garnett and Webber.These two are known for their weak performance at critical moments, which perfectly fits the law that big men who like jumpers must shrink at critical moments.In this confrontation between superstars who are tough on the surface and weak on the outside and inside, Webber once again proved that he can definitely be selected for the pantheon of superstars who condense at critical moments.

In the 2003-04 season, the Kings and Timberwolves fought hard until the tiebreaker. Garnett grabbed 21 rebounds and scored 32 points.Webber only scored 16 points and missed the crucial last shot. The Timberwolves finally eliminated the Kings 83 to 80.Winning the victory, Kevin Garnett roared to the sky, while Webber knelt down.

Due to the appearance of Mo Mengchen, it is estimated that this classic condensed egg will hardly happen.Mo Mengchen has regrets in his heart, but he believes that miracles are always used to surpass. Taking this year as a starting point, he believes that Weber can make further progress on the road of condensing eggs.

This year's finals will surely become another milestone in his shrinking career.

Excluding tonight’s game, Weber averaged 22 points, 13 rebounds and 6 assists per game in the regular season, and won the second team + rebounds; in the playoffs before the finals, he averaged 20 points, 11 rebounds and 4 assists per game, a slight decline; Averaged 15 points, 9.4 rebounds, 4 assists, and shot 38%. The decline in the data was visible to the naked eye, and the shooting percentage dropped 10 percentage points from the regular season.

It is well-deserved to be the leader in the active shrinking egg world.

At this time, Dumars let Big Ben pick and roll outside. He borrowed this strong wall, raised his old leg, stepped over Stoudemire's body, rushed to the penalty area, ignored Grant's block, and hit the board at a high position hit.

This is his signature layup.

"Strike, JD!" Rasheed yelled, standing up.

Dumars tapped his teammates lightly, motioning them to sit down, the best is yet to come, don't think this is his limit.

Inside, Weber, who wanted to play singles, was double-teamed.

His sense of distribution is very good, which is his biggest advantage.

The little flying mouse took the ball and shot a three-pointer.

But it didn't help, he didn't seem to want to assist Webber, and the big open three-pointer missed.

Weber stood up, knocked away Williams' body, raised his thick arms above his head, took down the rebound, and was about to attack. Dumas is a seasoned man, and his cutting action is not much worse than when he was young. Suddenly, the hand turned into a knife blade, and slashed down sharply.

"Otherwise, why did he match up with MJ back then? This is his strength! He is not old yet!"

Teammates cheered for Dumars, and everyone knew that this might be the last game of the totem-level Pistons veteran and the legacy of the Bad Boys.

Dumars cuts off Webber's offense, drives a counterattack, and throws a long pass to Ricky Davis.

Houston played fast break with Davis.

Davis was in a better position and he got the ball too.

He took a look at Houston, and even gave up the chance to hit the top five. With a hit to the ground, Houston was not ready, caught the ball in a hurry, and barely scored a dunk.

"You're welcome, rookie!"

Houston patted Davis on the shoulder with satisfaction.

Dumars clapped his hands vigorously: "Come on! Continue! Bring the point difference to 20 points!"

He roared loudly, and the guard standing next to the smiling assassin seemed to be young again.

"If this is Joe Dumars' last fight, I'm sure he has no regrets," Walton said.

"Yes, he has a legendary career and witnessed the rise of the Pistons in the last few years of his career. I believe he has no regrets." Marv Albert said with emotion, "Few people can end with such a perfect ending." take a bow."

Mike Dunleavy paced back and forth, he didn't know what else he could do to help the team rewrite the outcome of this game, he didn't want to lose the championship at home.

The night before yesterday, he was still dreaming of winning three consecutive home games, but the miserable reality pulled him back from his fantasy.

The reality is cruel.

The Blazers continued to try three-pointers from the outside, and they were 18 points behind. In this case, three-pointers are the fastest way to chase points.

What needs to be added is that only when the hand feels good, the three-pointer is the fastest way to chase points. Otherwise, it is a counterattack and fast break manufacturing machine, especially against a team like the Pistons that uses counterattack and fast break as a routine.

Another good piece of iron!
With a sense of crisis, Webb got tough again, crushing Williams with his talent, tenaciously took the rebound, hit hard at the basket, and hit the board.

The point difference was recovered to 16 points.

Weber yelled fiercely in the direction where Mo Mengchen was, as if to say that he was not a softie.

"The softie always declares his toughness at such insignificant moments." Mo Mengchen said mockingly.

If Weber knew that he played so hard, but Mo Mengchen didn't change his mind, he would probably bleed in his heart.

The Pistons played the first 6 minutes of the second quarter with a lineup of two main players and three rotations and the Blazers.

After the efforts of the Trail Blazers team, they narrowed the point difference to 6 points in these 14 minutes.

59 is better than 45
The game is suspended.

Westphal yelled: "Grant, Mo, Rasheed, get ready to play, let's go into the second half with a 20-point lead."

"Coach, let JD continue to play, I'm a little uncomfortable."

Suddenly, Mo Mengchen said.

Dumas asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

"Are you uncomfortable?" Westphal has never noticed that Mo Mengchen is uncomfortable. He has been sitting outside the field like a normal person for so long. If he is really uncomfortable, why didn't he say it earlier?
Team doctor David Wise asked, "Mo, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, it's a small problem, just rest for a while, let JD continue playing." Mo Mengchen said.

In the first quarter, Mo Mengchen scored 7 points, 4 rebounds and 5 assists. If he still wants to win the FMVP, he should use the remaining time to scramble for statistics, so there is still a chance. Otherwise, no matter how loud the fans are, he will not be able to Steal Hill's Finals MVP.

But he himself doesn't seem to have any idea about it.

He used this method to end the Finals MVP race and allowed Dumars to play a few extra minutes in the final game of his career.

Westphal sighed: "Then, JD, you just keep fighting."

Dumas also saw that Mo Mengchen was fine at all, he just wanted him to play for a few more minutes.

He wasn't pretentious, he didn't refuse, he patted Mo Mengchen on the shoulder, and went on stage with his teammates.

Most of the people present understood why Mo Mengchen did this. Only Wise, who was worried that Mo Mengchen would be injured, kept asking, "Is it really all right? What's wrong with you? Tell me, you're a doctor yourself." , this kind of thing can’t be careless.”

Mo Mengchen rolled his eyes.

He can't say that his discomfort is because he doesn't feel comfortable watching Joe Dumars play, right?

(End of this chapter)